"Fireball!" As soon as he entered the Netherworld Prison, the four of Lianyang were greeted by the familiar fireball that was a few sizes bigger than a basketball. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang!" The hasty fireball slammed into the prison wall, blasting it into a crater, but it didn't hurt anyone.

"Whew!" Lian Yang patted his chest and said, "Jiela, your welcome ceremony is still so enthusiastic, if the prisoners in this Netherworld Prison had your means back then, it is estimated that they would have escaped from prison a long time ago!" ”。

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Alice rolled her eyes, "It's not a good thing, Zyra, how about a cannon!" ”。

"Boom", the dull sound of cannons is simply deafening in the cramped prison, and Zyra, who only has the idea of killing Lian Yang and the others frantically, can't even dodge at all.

Zyra, who had eaten a cannonball, slammed into the wall, but she didn't care, spitting blood and waving her staff: "Fireball!" ”。

A fireball that was even larger than the previous one slashed towards Alice like a meteor. The intense elven magic on the fireball fluctuated, silently declaring the power of this flame basketball to be incomparable. It is not to be taken lightly.

"My sister doesn't like to play ball!" Alice, who was not in a hurry, saw the fireball rushing in her face, and with a sliding shovel, she easily dodged it.

"Ding Ding Ding" ...... As the battle with Zyra deepened, the temperature of the netherworld, which was supposed to be hot, plummeted.

The silent ice crystal arrows were so inconspicuous in the dimly lit netherworld prison, quietly intending to deal a fatal blow to careless enemies.

"Hey-ha!" Baron, who was dealing with ordinary elves, casually smashed the ice arrows that were quietly attacking, and said helplessly: "It's really soulless, but is it really good for that bastard who manipulated Jarus to let such a gray-bearded old elf do this kind of embarrassing thing of sneak attack?" ”。

Sure enough, illuminated by the flames of Zyra, a blue Gerus wearing a crown of ice crystals appeared in the far corner.

"Three-stage slash!" Seeing his old opponent Djerus, Baron didn't care about the ordinary elves around him, the giant sword was swirled, his steps were like a dragon, and the three-stage slash spread out a few positions and came to Djerus.

"Collapse Strike!" Baron leapt into the air, his massive twin swords raised above his head, and slashed at the Ice Elf King Gerus beneath him. The power of a sword is enough to be called the momentum of another mountain.

However, even if there was only the fighting instinct, but the fighting instinct of the Elven King was still terrifying, Djerus held the sword in both hands, and the ice crystal greatsword in his hand swung fiercely and swiftly upward.

"Zheng!" A huge clash of gold and iron rang out, and in the face of Baron's ferocious sword, Djerus calmly parried. It seems that Djelus is also a master of swordsmanship.

"Good!" Baron's eyes lit up, and a feeling of meeting an opponent arose spontaneously, and he shook the sword in his hand. The eyes slashed away with determination.

In the face of Baron's blow, Djerus, who had lost his soul, instinctively swung his sword to counterattack, blocked with a sword, reversed the sword body, and the antelope hung its horns with a counterattack lightning attack.

The passionate collision of swords and swords, Djerus fiercely used all the swordsmanship in his memory, and Baron only used the sword in his hand as a counterattack against the same swordsman. He wanted to give Djerus the ultimate glory before he died, even though he couldn't reap it anymore.

The fierce battle is scorching, Alice and Zyra collide with fire, and Baron and Gerus compete in swordsmanship. Lian Yang casually killed an elf and said with a smile: "Calculate that the time is almost coming, this dull battle is as tasteless as drinking boiled water!" ”。

"Crackling" and "Zizi" seemed to cater to Lianyang's boredom, and a thick charged laser came in an instant.

"Whew!" Looking at the bottomless little black hole on the ground, Lian Yang patted his chest exaggerated again: "I'm scared to death baby, why do elf kings love sneak attacks?" Three slashes! ”。

It's too slow to gallop or something, both in the game and in this incomparably real continent of Arad. The three-stage slash that was supposed to be a sharp skill has become a magic skill that Lianyang runs away. However, it is also true that it is indeed faster to borrow the power of the sword in the hand between swinging and retracting the knife than simply running.

"Ghost swordsmanship!" As soon as he got closer, Lian Yang's inner ghost swordsmanship was like a mad demon dancing wildly, and the thunderous double sword strikes came fiercely.

The "Jingle Bell" Phantom Elf is not a swordsman, he is a pure magician with a staff in his hand, and of course, he has a solid crystal shield!

At the moment when Lian Yang's sword was about to slash at the illusion elf, the illusion spirit suddenly turned into a flash elf again, yes, a golden flash elf.

"Are you a crystal? You're a diamond! Lian Yang's eyes were sharp, and the fierce ghost swordsmanship slashed on the crystal made by the illusion elf, but he didn't see the flash elf drop a little blood.

"Crackle!" As soon as Lian Yang's attack ended, the golden illusion spirit actually changed back to its original appearance, and attacked again with a laser along the staff in his hand.

Swing your sword to block, stab your heart! Lianyang's signature storm-like blows followed. The swift sword finally stabbed the soft flesh of the Illusion Elf at the moment when it was about to turn back into a flash elf again.

But that's all, the giant sword that was caught by the crystal shell, Lian Yang couldn't even stab an inch forward. "Drink!" With a hard thrust, he barely pulled the giant sword out of the illusion elf's body.

Looking at the battle between Alice and Zyra, both sides are swimming between each other's attacks, you fire a fireball, I fire a cannonball, the fierceness of the battle can be seen.

Looking at the battle between Baron and Gerus, the swords of the two swordsmen seem to be alive, and the swordsmanship of the antelope hanging horns is like the attack of divine help. The art of killing is also pleasing to the eye.

Looking back again, she turned back into an illusion elf, and the girl flashed with light, and a thick laser struck her face. Lian Yang said angrily: "Why are they both chess opponents, but let me run into such a scoundrel as you!" I want exciting battles too! Dodging the attack of the illusion elves, Lian Yang just replied to the sword and stopped.

Why, you ask? Seeing Lian Yang swinging his sword, the illusion elf directly turned into a flash elf again. didn't give Lian Yang a chance at all. After a shot, he decisively retracted into his shell. Phantom Elf, are you related to the turtle by blood?

Not to mention how aggrieved Lianyang's battle is, at this moment, Xiao Budian, who is already level 7, is taller and taller, and he is also very envious when he looks at Lianyang's battle, chess is happy when he meets his opponent, how can Tu You have any fun! Although its age and these soulless elves are the youngest ones, it can't stand its strength.

"Drink!" With a loud shout from afar, it turned out to be the Giant Hammer Helmet Spirit, the second elf of the tainted crystal vein.

Lian Yang, who was playing a game of whack-a-mole with the phantom elf, saw the giant hammer helmet spirit, and complained again: "That Sam who hides his head and tail, I know you can hear it, are you looking for the eldest brother to find the second brother?" Dalex, you can't figure it out, you actually got the whole guy? How afraid you are of Uncle Lianyang! ”。

Sam, who is now on the lower level of the Nether Prison: "Hmph! Damn human bastards, no one wants to stand in the way of my Sam's conquest of the world! ”。

"Roar!" The little little point of level 7 is no longer a baby-level unicorn, and he is now a child-level, and a roar is also a bit imposing.

"Bang dang!" The fierce swing of the giant hammer helmet spirit weighs a thousand pounds, if it is smashed. I'm afraid I'm going to vomit blood. But there is no such if, as soon as he raised his right forearm, Xiao Budian actually slapped the ferocious blow of the giant hammer helmet spirit away.

"Whew!" Bow your head and rush forward, ferociously knocking the Hammer Helmet into the air. Compared to the Elven King, the Hammer Helmet Spirit is still too weak. But the wicked and cowardly Sam summoned him anyway.

It's just that Sam didn't expect the Giant Hammer Helmet to be so vulnerable, and he was beaten by Xiao Budian in a single shot.

The leaders of the three elves plus the giant hammer helmet spirits that have been filled have all been assembled in this netherworld prison at this moment, and the elves who rushed up frantically and the fierce elf king who attacked really made Lian Yang and the others feel a little difficult for a while.

casually killed a flame squirrel that pounced up, Lian Yang shouted: "Take medicine, kill by force!" If Sam continues to fight like this, more and more elves will be flooded in, and more elves will be poisoned! ”。

The Elven King can summon the Elves, and usually no Elf will refuse the King's call, and Zyra, Djerus, the Phantasmagoric Elves, and the Charged Hammer Helmet are unsuspecting summoned by Price, and as soon as they arrive, they are devoured by Sam's soul. But they can still summon an endless stream of spirits from the Anofa Forest to fight for them. So except for Dalex, who had already discovered that something was wrong, the other elves all suffered.

"The happy duel is over!" Alice looked at Zyra, who had lost her soul and attacked by instinct, and said, "But I will give you the most honorable death!" Anti-tank guns! ”。

"Bang!".

A huge fireball slammed into Alice's body, blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, but the cannon in Alice's hand continued to fire deadly attacks.

"Boom!".

"Bang!".

The cannonball passed through Zyra's chest, leaking a huge hole. A generation of fire elf princesses, the leader of the fire elves, Zyra, has finally fallen.

"Djerus, you are a great swordsman!" Baron watched as Djerus struck with a sword, unstoppable.

"Poof!" Djeruth's sword slammed into Baron's shoulder.

"Don't worry!" Grabbing Djerus' greatsword in his left hand, Baron said, "I will give you a glorious death!" Anger erupts! ”。 The familiar array of blood beneath his feet was once again revealed, condensing Baron's enthusiasm for battle, and the anger of Sam erupted fiercely on Djerus's body.

Without a single scream, Gerus was spewed away by the ferocious rage.

"You say!" Looking at the laser attack of the illusion elf, Lian Yang did not dodge, and let the laser scorch on his body, Lian Yang said: "If you are a close relative of the turtle like this, will you look down on yourself if you wake up?" ”。 Allowing the laser to burn, Lian Yang walked up to the illusion elf step by step, "Die, the body of the king, it should not be desecrated by evil!" ”。

"Satoki swordsmanship!".

The sword is like a streamer, as fast as a swimming dragon, staring at the electric flashing laser in front of him, Lian Yang's hands flew up and down, and the two swords danced out arcs of light. Slashed at the soft body of the middle of the illusion elf.

The illusion elf didn't scream, he desperately wanted the dragon's body, but the sharp pain from his body made him unable to make a choice, and finally, it was over, and the crazy ghost swordsmanship ended in a sweep of Lianyang. The former king of light elves, the phantom elves, was also split in two by Lianyang. He was relieved.

As for the Hammer Helm? "Roar!" It has been torn to shreds in a small roar......

At the end of the battle, Lian Yang said flatly: "Let's go, Paris should be about to find Price." ”